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Eben Ekundayo

February 28, 1979 - August 21, 2022

The administrator of this page is Bettina Kole-dawodu

Eben will always be remembered as a beloved Son, brother, partner, uncle, daddy, nephew, cousin and friend. A friend who sticks closer than a brother... A sister's keeper....

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2022-08-30 18:58:53 wrote:

If hearts had eyes, mine is blinded with tears If if skins had noses, the sound of death bloats me And if the tongue were a canvas, I paint you for years Tell the world you were beautiful to me Tell mother earth she was almost not worthy of engulfing Your frame with all it's grace and beauty Tell the sky to spell your name unending Until the world recites her duty Shrink the words into a silent song And the tears into golden, glory days If we could but turn time's hand to belong

2022-08-30 18:58:53 wrote: If hearts had eyes, mine is blinded with tears If if skins had noses, the sound of death bloats me And if the tongue were a canvas, I paint you for years Tell the world you were beautiful to me Tell mother earth she was almost not worthy of engulfing Your frame with all it's grace and beauty Tell the sky to spell your name unending Until the world recites her duty Shrink the words into a silent song And the tears into golden, glory days If we could but turn time's hand to belong

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